Lyric added by: weebllikespieThe blue sky is always deceiving;
even though it’s almost spring, the wind is cold.
From a corner of the classrom, I’m looking
at the answer to this love, hidden in your bag.

Just for today, I’m a slave of chocolate,
being malipulated by it.
If it’s to be able to listen to your feelings,
then it’s fine to kneel right here.
It’s a bit sweet but also slightly bitter day, you know?
Stretching out his arms, a man shouts:
My Queen, please give me your love!

The sun is a bit like love, isn’t it?
It clears up, it gets cloudy and its rays change.
I wonder if it’s just my imagination, but you’re getting closer.
What you’re holding in the hand hidden behind you is an unbelievable miracle.

Today, for sure, I’m a slave of chocolate.
Don’t tease me by putting on airs!
If it’s for getting a reward
then I can even show you a tear drop.
My unrequited love lasted too long so now I’m happy.
To all the lonely people of the world,
my Queen, please give love!